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She’d walked away in a huff, driven straight home, put on her gardening gloves, gotten out her trowel, and replanted everything. That had been a week and a half ago, and the results were identical to the first planting. The flowers, seemingly healthy as she planted them, quickly changed color, and grew thorns.
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